DJ Hoppa
No Backpacks
[Intro]
Oh Yeah. Broken Complex. DJ Hoppa
[Verse 1]
You  can bet this hard worker never sleepin’
Back  on my bullshit don’t need a reason
It’s 2016 and it’s looking like a mean one
Tell the bitch “you fiend”, man, she always wanna snort some
Bust  on the backburner hoes tryna frame my name
It’s  BC in the smoke, forget the set you claim
Man we valley as fuck, nobody cares about you
Relax  your ass and it’ll pass cause you [?] nothing new, who?
What you want? What you really want from me, though?
Tryna hit this blunt, bro? Step back. Hell no!
Got on top of new booties acting like they hustle
Smoking  on a fat doobie, faded with my eyes low
Go ahead and try me, you’ll see how far you get
I am what you wanted me, you left with your head split
Aiming for the fuckery, end it with a death wish
Just for being on some stupid shit?

[Hook] x 2
I just wanna be hip hop, son
Not a contradiction like what it’s become
I have all the elements in my fanny pack
Only ‘cause [?], you said no backpacks